Picnic N A Park On A Darquer Day.
Sway Of The Hips 'N Such Of The Chipper Damsel Coming My Way.
Play Of The Children That Blush & Giggle Of My Intent.
Decent. I Look Great.
Weight Of Beauty Makes Her The Cutie With The Better Body.
Shadowy Suffers Under The Lights Of Love.
Love: The Lovers.
Fevers Of From The Live That Erases All Phobias.
Spiders Atop Diaries & Dreamy Diaramas.
Aromas Of Tearz Shed On Behalf Of Constant Chastity.
Tidy Spots 4 The Very Special Things.
Whispers Of She...I Know Where She's @ As Soon As I Inspect, This, A Rose N A Attic.
- Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym)
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: April 11th, 2023 00:30
- Limit: 15 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Have Fun, Fellow Poetz.
- Category: Love
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